Before Quincy could respond, Tiffany, who had rushed over from her cab, answered for him. "Obviously as your soon-to-be ex-husband, Miss Fay. Let me remind you, you're still married. Accepting roses from another man while you're still married. That's cheating, isn't it?" Lydia nearly laughed out loud through her frustration. "Cheating?" Was she seriously being accused of cheating?

"Quincy," Lydia turned to face him. "In what capacity are you saying that to me?"

What did Quincy and Tiffany think they were? She and Eugene were entirely innocent, nothing had happened between them. And even if it had, Tiffany, as the mistress, had no right to accuse her of anything.

"Tiffany, who told you to come here?" Quincy's eyes burned with anger.

interfering like this? He shoved Tiffany aside. "This is none of

tears streaming down her face. It was not just for Quincy, but for the entertainment of the reporters she had tipped off to come. Mrs. Perez had sent Tiffany to stir things up, but what good would it do? Quincy didn't care about her games. Even if she

loved scandals, and the story of the Fay family's heiress would be all over the headlines soon enough. "Tiffany!" Quincy was furious, barely able to contain himself. He couldn't stand watching her insult the woman

pathetic. Let's just finalize the papers in a month and be done. Your girlfriend is in such a hurry to claim her title. Stop dragging this out. Let's do each other

Lydia's waist and added, "Quincy, losing Lydia is your loss. You should've recognized from the start that you weren't good enough for her. I'm glad

insult your husband?" Tiffany raised her voice,

family's stock would probably take a

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